"Brother Xiao Qingyun, even if I repay this favor!"

Seeing Zhang Tianxiang leaving, Linghu also chuckled in his heart, hugged his fist towards Xiao Qingyun, and withdrew from the competition platform, as if he was preoccupied.

"When I go to Wufu, I will naturally see you." Xiao Qingyun returned to the battle platform and muttered.

"As one of the strongest families that master the body martial soul, the Nanmen family has children who enter the Ghost Martial Mansion every time, so we killed the descendants of the Nanmen family in this realm, and I am afraid there will be no good fruits to eat if we enter." Wu Xingfeng chuckled.

"Then you will destroy everyone in the Nanmen family in the Martial Mansion!" Situ Leng was not shocked, and when he opened his mouth, he made Wu Xingfeng stumble.

"The Nanmen family is very strong, if we want to be destroyed, we are still far from our strength!" Wu Xingfeng said embarrassedly.

"Yes." Situ Leng said firmly.

"Although you can't openly kill people inside the Martial Mansion, you can fight to the death and fight to the death, and you can be crippled. After you enter the Martial Mansion, you will be ruthlessly targeted, and you will even be unable to stay in the Martial Mansion. ”

At this moment, Night Rose suddenly approached and spoke.

"You're here!"

Xiao Qingyun grinned at the Night Rose, a smile on his face.

Night Rose tilted her head away, as if she didn't want to look directly at Xiao Qingyun.

"As long as the Nanmen family dares to come, I will dare to destroy, and one will count as one!"

Xiao Qingyun's tone sounded like the Nanmen family had a deep blood feud, which surprised several people.

"I wish you could."

Night Rose left, not choosing to fight Xiao Qingyun, nor did she have the idea of plundering points, at this time she was second in the standings.

The third level ended quickly, and surprisingly, there were only more than 4,500 students enrolled in this realm's martial arts, and the other monks all died tragically.

All of them returned from the vortex of the Land of Trials to the location of the Heavenly Separation Realm Youzhou, and four thousand five hundred and twenty-three monks hung high above the entire Youzhou, and everyone could see their figures.

And their names have been magnified several times, and their positions and families are clearly explained.

"The enrollment of the Wufu is over, and it is stated once again that the scene of the trial is public, and revenge is prohibited. Families that have been verified and retaliated against by the military government will be blocked or included in the blacklist of military admissions. ”

The elder appeared, and a gray-robed old man stood in the middle and spoke.

Below it, the monks of countless families watched.

"The top 10 list of the standings is announced below!"

"The first place, Xiao Qingyun, 56 million points, breaking the Wufu enrollment points record!"

"Wow!"

"It's really a record!"

"This name will be recorded in the annals of Wufu......"

The Tianli Realm family below all cheered, although they didn't know Xiao Qingyun, but as the Tianjiao of the Tianli Realm, they were all proud of it at this time.

"Martial Mansion reward, a quasi-heaven-level martial art, an elder-level tutor, a secret method of the Martial Mansion, enjoy the treatment of a platinum student of the Martial Mansion!"

"Quasi-heaven-level martial arts, oh my God, this kid has already mastered a heaven-level martial art, plus a quasi-heaven-level martial art, who can fight with it?"

"The leader of the Martial Arts Trial, three years ahead of the monks of the same generation, is really true!"

"The treatment of platinum-level students, the starting line surpasses others!"

"Second place, Night Rose, a set of ground-level high-grade martial arts weapons, elder-level instructor, gold-level student treatment!"

"Third place, Nie Hao. A high-grade weapon on the ground level, a physique baptism, an elder-level mentor, and a silver-level student treatment! ”

"The top ten martial arts winds, Luo Meng, Wu Cang, Li Lang, Situ Leng, Dugu Xueyue, Fang Hongyi!"

"Enjoy the treatment of silver-level students, qualify for qualifying, deacon-level tutors, and choose one of the ground-level martial arts!"

"The first 100 rewards are qualifying qualifications, the treatment of bronze level students in the martial arts, and the qualifications for the cultivation of ground-level martial arts exercises!"

"The first 1,000 reward martial arts skills are qualified to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion!"

"The rest of the monks enjoy the cultivation resources of the Martial Mansion, and there is no subsidy from the Martial Mansion!"

"This enrollment is over, you can disperse, the next enrollment will be thirty years later!"

The elder spoke, and all the students fell off the stage one after another, being dragged by the formation, and disappeared without knowing which vortex door they entered.

"What, thirty years from the next recruitment?"

"Why? Thirty years! Didn't my son prepare for nothing......"

The Martial Mansion suddenly changed its enrollment plan, and the next enrollment would be set for thirty years later, which meant that the disciples of this realm were of extremely high quality. Therefore, the military government decided that there was no need for fresh blood in recent years.

I don't know how long it took to shuttle, Xiao Qingyun and many new students of the Martial Arts Mansion descended to another world.

There are pavilions and pavilions all around, countless formations, the sky is blue, the aura is rich, and the wonderful scenery makes people feel refreshed.

The cadet gate stood on the top of a hill and looked down, surrounded by martial arts buildings. They could see students dressed in various colors looking down, walking inside the martial arts, learning and practicing.

"The Martial Mansion is an independent world, and there are the most outstanding geniuses in the entire Tianheng, and you are about to become one of them, congratulations!"

The elder opened his arms, as if to show the joy of the arrival of the new students.

Xiao Qingyun looked around, the new enrollment did not seem to cause much turmoil to the Martial Mansion, it seemed to be just an outside ceremony, and it would not have the slightest impact on the interior at all.

Not even a welcome ceremony......

"Bang Bang"

But Xiao Qingyun still applauded and cheered for himself.

This is the hall that countless people envy, and it is the ghost martial mansion that the more than 40,000 Tianjiao monks who have died longed for.

"In the Martial Mansion, it is not as complicated as the outside world, on the contrary, it is very simple, only strength is recognized here!"

The elder's gaze wandered over each new student's face, observing the change in their expressions.

"The martial arts students are graded, just like the family grades, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond, transcendental, and even the strongest king!"

The elder stopped and stared at everyone!

"Xiao Qingyun, out of the ranks!"

The elder shouted loudly, and Xiao Qingyun took a step outward.

"You are the strongest person in this class, enjoy the treatment of a platinum student, this is a platinum costume, wear it!"

The elder immediately handed him a sword-platinum golden garment, and then gave him a silver token identical to his mother's, with the word Xiao Qingyun written on it.

"This token is a symbol of your identity, in which the place of residence and authority are clearly recorded. You go back on your own and take your time to understand! Elder Zhang nodded and smiled at Xiao Qingyun.

"Second place, Night Rose is out of the ranks!"

"Golden Clothing!"

Night Rose put on a special women's gold uniform made by the Martial Arts, but her face was still veiled.

"Take off the veil! The people of the Martial Mansion, you don't have to do these cover-ups! ”

Night Rose was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiao Qingyun, slowly lifted the veil, and the black veil on the top of her head also scattered.

Her waist-length red hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was delicate without any flaws, her red lips were slightly open, the pupils above Joan's nose were crystal clear, but her eyes were sharp, and she was dressed in gold student clothes like a queen.

"It's beautiful!"

"This, is this the true face of Night Rose?"

Many of the monks muttered, but many more of the students froze in place, their faces glazed.

They must not imprint the face of the Night Rose in their minds, such a beauty, only in heaven.

"Ahem!"

A person as strong as an elder, who has practiced for thousands of years, couldn't help but feel fluctuating in his mood and coughed dryly.

Behind him, Luo Meng's eyes were as tender as water, and there was a look of jealousy.

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